The Blame
I can take one blame if you take all others
He said, "You're beautiful."
I smiled and said, "It's your eyes."
He whispered, "You're so full of love."
I laughed, "It's you I idolize."
He said, "Go chase your dreams",
I softly said, "You".
He murmured, "What is love?"
I sighed and said, "It's you".
He asked, "What brings happiness?"
I whispered, "You, it's true."
He asked, "What gives you life?"
I answered, "Always you."
"I blamed him for everything—
For happiness, love, and dreams he'd bring."
Then he said, "You're the problem,
The reason behind all that's wrong."
But this time, I couldn’t say 'you,'
because he meant the world to me.
With tears, I said, "It's me, it's true,"
About the Creator
Varnika Agarwal
The writer is a theoretical physics geek with thousands of hobbies, writing being one of them. She has been writing self-help non-fiction content on Substack. She wants to fill the reader's life with positivity, productivity and calmness.
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Comments (5)
Lovely one !!! 😍 I wish you all the best. We would be happy to see your writings featured.
Then what ? The love between them still exists or it has gone ? It looks incomplete, isn't it ?
🥺 heartful
beautiful poem.
Pretty nice...